Rain… Allow it

On your tongue;

Some names taste like the crisp air moments after a thunder shower.

Some breaths feel like gentle caress of a slight breeze on a spring morning.

Some voices sound like a harmony sung by birds at your window as your favourite flowers bloom.

Some heartbeats sound like the soft patter of drizzle on a roof on a summer afternoon.

Some people are like rain. They come to hydrate your soul… allow them.

In your heart, you know when a soul wants to align with yours…. allow it.

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